INICIAR SESIÓNChapter 2
Sophie’s pov“Ryan, come look at this canvas before I second guess the whole thing,” I called out later that same afternoon from the attic studio.The sun was still high and warm through the big windows.I had changed into even tinier paint-splattered shorts and a loose top with no bra, my body still buzzing from our kitchen encounter earlier.My pussy stayed slick the whole time I painted, thinking about his hard cock pressing against me and how close we cameChapter 3 Ava’s POV“God it’s so hot out there I need something cold right now,” I said pushing open the back door and stepping into the kitchen with Richard right behind me. My summer dress clung to my sweaty body like a second skin and I could feel his eyes burning into my ass as I walked to the fridge. The garden work left me flushed and horny as hell from all his teasing touches. My pussy still throbbed from those fingers earlier and confessing how bad I needed more felt like the next step. I grabbed the pitcher of lemonade and poured two tall glasses sliding one across the counter to him.He took it his knuckles grazing mine sending that familiar spark up my arm. “Thanks Ava. You look like you could use a cold shower too after prancing around in that dress all afternoon.” His voice came out rough and he downed half the glass in one go his adam’s apple bobbing. Sweat glistened on his neck and I wanted to lick it off.I leaned against the
Chapter 2 Ava’s POV“Hey Richard, pass me that trowel over there would you,” I called out from my spot on my knees in the garden dirt. The sun beat down hot on my back making my light summer dress stick to my skin in all the right places. Sweat trickled between my breasts and I knew the thin fabric showed everything especially since I skipped a bra this morning after our morning makeout session. My pussy still tingled from his fingers earlier and being out here alone with him again had me aching for more.He straightened up from pulling weeds a few feet away, his shirt already damp and clinging to his broad chest. “Here you go sweetheart,” he said, handing it over his fingers brushing mine longer than necessary. His eyes dropped right to my chest where my hard nipples poked against the dress like they had a mind of their own. “Damn Ava, that dress is barely covering anything. Are you trying to kill me out here?”I laughed low and took the trowel
Chapter 1 Ava’s POV“Morning, Richard. You’re here early as hell,” I said, leaning against the doorframe with a sleepy smile tugging at my lips. My heart did that little flip it always did when he showed up unannounced, especially with Jake gone for the whole day. I tugged the thin strap of my tank top back up on my shoulder, but it slipped right back down, and I caught the way his eyes flicked there for just a second longer than they should have. God, that look sent a warm rush straight between my legs.He stood there on the porch, tall and solid in his worn jeans and button-up shirt, holding a couple of coffee cups from the corner place. His salt-and-pepper hair was still damp from a shower, and the smell of fresh brew mixed with his aftershave hit me like it always did, strong, masculine, the kind that made my thighs press together without thinking.“Couldn’t sleep, figured I’d drop by and see if you two wanted to grab breakfast before Jake he
Chapter 8Sophie’s POV“Inspired and addicted after everything we’ve done today, I created my best work yet,” I told Ryan later that afternoon while we caught our breath in the studio.The sun was still bright through the windows, and my body felt alive in a way it never had before.My paintings showed every raw emotion we had shared since Mom left that morning.I was still naked from our last round, paint on my skin and his cum slowly leaking down my thighs.Ryan pulled me close, kissing me deeply. “Your work is incredible today. But I need more of you.” Our encounters kept getting bolder as the day went on. “Let’s go somewhere riskier,” I whispered.We slipped quietly into the master bedroom, Mom’s room, the forbidden thrill making my pussy wet again instantly.In the master bedroom Ryan laid me on the big bed and worshipped every inch of me.He started with my tits, sucking and biting my nipples until I arched and moaned.Then he moved lowe
Chapter 7Sophie’s pov“That was way too close with the foreman almost walking in on us earlier,” I said once the danger passed, my body still trembling with leftover adrenaline and lust.My pussy was still dripping Ryan’s cum down my thighs as we caught our breath in the studio. The sun was starting to dip lower in the sky but the long day still stretched ahead of us with plenty of time left. I spread out a big clean drop cloth on the floor and pulled him down with me, needing something slower and more emotional after all the risky hard fucking we had done throughout the afternoon. My body craved him but so did my heart.We undressed each other slowly, hands exploring every inch of skin like it was the first time all over again that day. I straddled his lap on the drop cloth and sank down onto his hard cock inch by inch, both of us groaning as he filled my cum-filled pussy all the way. “I’ve had feelings for you for so long,” I admitted softly while I
Chapter 6Sophie’s pov“The crew is still hammering away downstairs but I don’t care anymore,” I told Ryan that steamy afternoon in the studio, my voice low and needy after hours of tension building since our morning kitchen encounter. The sun was high and hot through the big windows, making sweat bead on my skin and my thin clothes stuck to my body. I had been painting in nothing but tiny shorts and a loose tank top with no bra, my nipples hard the whole time from remembering how his cock felt pressed against me earlier. My pussy had stayed wet and aching all day, juices soaking through my panties every time I thought about him.Ryan stepped close, his eyes dark with the same hunger I felt. “You’re playing with fire today, Sophie. The crew is right below us but you’re still tempting me like this.” He pulled me against him, hands sliding down to grip my ass firmly. I could feel his cock already hardening in his pants, thick and ready.“Fuck m
Chapter 5“Professor Voss you cannot come in here, my mom is right downstairs.”I whispered it frantically as I tried to pull my bedroom door shut behind me, my heart hammering so hard I could feel it in my throat. My hand was still on the doorknob when a strong palm suddenly blocked the door from
Chapter 4“Professor Voss, wait… that call sounded important. Are we really stopping right now?”I asked it with my voice still breathy and needy while my skirt stayed bunched around my waist and my soaked panties clung to my swollen pussy lips. My fingers were still shiny from my own juices and m
Chapter 3“Should I really lift my skirt higher Professor Voss? Someone might hear us in the hallway.”I whispered it with my voice all shaky while my fingers stayed frozen at the hem of my skirt halfway up my thighs. My soaked panties were already showing the dark wet patch right over my pussy an
Chapter 2“Page twenty three right Professor Voss?”I asked it with my voice already shaking as I held the leather journal open in my lap, my fingers gripping the edges so tight my knuckles turned white. The words on the page blurred for a second because my heart was pounding so hard after everyth







